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Agony
Somebody help me.
I'm losing the tenderness.
Even the watery, hot plunge
of summer.
The forged fate of safety
no longer looms like storm
clouds or crashing airplanes.
It's hard to inhale inside this
waterfall of mosaic mentions.
I'm losing the tenderness.
Even the watery, hot plunge
of summer.
The forged fate of safety
no longer looms like storm
clouds or crashing airplanes.
It's hard to inhale inside this
waterfall of mosaic mentions.
Published 28th Sep 2012
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28th Sep 2012 2:31pm
You're such an artist from your makeup to your writing. Just flawless. I enjoy all your writes mommas
29th Sep 2012 3:40am
